Never
They told me, "never falter"
That the words would eventually come
Yet they themselves
Can't write a poem
They can't even imagine a thing
They don't realize
That it's hard yet easy
That with every word people are judging
Yet the main reason
That we write
Is to get rid of depressing feelings
Yet those depressing feelings
Try and succeed at consuming us
That we might just die
Of grief
But still be alive
On the outside
And they can't and won't
Ever understand.
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